Category: SWANK

All God’s children need traveling shoes Drive your problems from here All good people read good books Now your conscience is clear I hear you talk girl Now your conscience is clear In the morning I wipe my brow Wipe the miles away I like to think I can be so willed And never do…

In a place you only dream of Where your soul is always free Silver stages, golden curtains Filled my head, plain as can be As a rainbow grew around the sun All the stars above who died came from Somewhere beyond the scene you see These lovely people played just for me Now if I…

I’ve been hearing symphonies Before all I heard was silence A rhapsody for you and me And every melody is timeless Life was stringing me along Then you came and you cut me loose Was solo singing on my own Now I can’t find the key without you And now your song is on repeat…

Calm down, twenty five Was it a waste of time All we did twice underlined Same tracks on the ground We’re spinning round and round Oh, please, someone gets a car We made our way across the land We made our way across the town We’re all about to explode So (oh, oh, oh, oh)…

Well, I’m looking for an old soul Where am I gonna go? I’m looking for an old soul Does anybody know? I don’t want the worldly wise I don’t want a good disguise Just looking for an old soul And I’m looking for a white light Where am I gonna go? And I’m looking for…

I’m in love with it Intoxicated I’m in rapture From the inside I can feel that you want to Way up high on it Feeling suspended I’m enamoured Way up in the sky I could see that you want to I’ve been a romantic for so long All I’ve ever heard are love songs Singing……

I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden Along with the sunshine There’s gonna be a little rain sometime When you take you gotta give So love and let live and let go I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden I could promise you things Like big diamond…

Just a love nest, cozy and warm Like a dove breast, down on the farm A veranda with some sort of clinging vine Then a kitchen where some rambler roses twine In a small room, tea set of blue There’s the ball room, dream room for two Better than a palace with a gilded dome…

I’m looking through my phone again feeling anxious Afraid to be alone again, I hate this I’m trying to find a way to chill, can’t breathe, oh Is there somebody who could… Help me, it’s like the walls are caving in Sometimes I feel like giving up No medicine is strong enough Someone help me…